You are always there in the exquisite longing,
Like a cathedral of dream,
Blessing the emptiness with melodies,

Vivid murals sighing to the majesties,
Of your Beauty,
Thy voice pleasantly wafting,
Appeasing the careworn rafters,

Soothingly, thy regaling gaze,
Kisses the ethereally petalled heavens,

Ectastic tambourines,
Gracingly, you stroll down the aisle,
Blissfully drenched in hymn,

The most exquisite stars,
Take a seat upon thy magnanimous lap,

I do always Love thee
Reynaldo Casison